Showing posts with label Wicked. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wicked. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 31, 2024

Daedalus

 Daedalus

FAWM # 23 


Hey Daedalus your black shoes are shiny but you got holes in your soles

And your Mercedes Benz don’t drive it just sort of rolls

Women well you got lovely ladies of every kind

But a good one with an honest tongue they’re so hard to find

 

Daedalus tell me what you gonna do

When daddy writes his will and it don’t include you

Look up Daedalus the sky is blue

You reap what your sow those words are true

 

If you meet the green dragon in the dungeon best give him all your gold

Dress fine march in line good fascists do what they are told

Sipping Champaign in vain still you complain about the rain

I could tell you the truth but you won’t let me explain

 

Daedalus tell me what you gonna do

When daddy writes his will and it don’t include you

Look up Daedalus the sky is blue

You reap what your sow those words are true

 

Front row at the show but you’re upset you’re not back stage

Like a simmering pot of soup you’re in a constant rage

Oh Daedalus we’re told to look out for number one

But if you do when the night comes you’ll be all alone

 

Daedalus tell me what you gonna do

When daddy writes his will and it don’t include you

Look up Daedalus the sky is blue

You reap what your sow those words are true

 

Playing funky sax you can relax

You heard a rumor of Happy Jack

Daedalus don’t worry I got your back

The truth is different from the facts

 

Winter comes with blasé doldrums year after year

We are intimate strangers close but yet never near

The Earth keeps spinning the devil’s grinning evil is winning

But don’t worry Casey’s at bat in the final inning

 

Daedalus tell me what you gonna d

When daddy writes his will and it don’t include you

Look up Daedalus the sky is blue

You reap what your sow those words are true


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Tuesday, July 30, 2024

Forehead Joy

Forehead Joy

 FAWM  # 22

In the gold of dawn I hear heaven’s voice

But copper sir is my only choice

Rough and tumble rowdy rumble

I walk the straight path but I stumble

 

I salute you man, woman, girl and boy

A celebration of forehead joy

I seek to conquer but not destroy

A sensation called forehead joy

 

It’s late my eyelids are heavy like lead

I should be sleeping in my bed

But when the muse hits you ride

When the words roll you don’t hide

 

I salute you man, woman, girl and boy

A celebration of forehead joy

I seek to conquer but not destroy

A sensation called forehead joy

 

Teresa is working on Jordan’s Shore

No matter the pay I say you want more

If only Bob Dylan gave up the smokes

If only Walter Maxwell had no jokes

 

I salute you man, woman, girl and boy

A celebration of forehead joy

I seek to conquer but not destroy

A sensation called forehead joy

 

And the music plays echoing through the universe

For every blessing there’s an equal opposite curse

Pam died of cancer she never called to say goodbye

Evil Don loves his money in hellfire he will fry

 

Cryptic messages the market went bull

America the land of the free wicked and cruel

The pauper calls the billionaire a fool

I believe and receive a righteous rule

 

I salute you man, woman, girl and boy

A celebration of forehead joy

I seek to conquer but not destroy

A sensation called forehead joy 


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